Bucky's quiet for a moment, but he doesn't seem to be hurt by the display. He's made his way with very little, hopped continents without even a name to go on and countries without leaving a paper trail of his long-dead name once he'd gotten that back. It hadn't been a glamorous life, but it had been something of his own and he understands the pride that can come with building that life, even if he's always been quick to want to help people when he can.

With a calm nod, he puts the coins back in his pocket as if she'd said no thanks to a stick of gum.

Then he grins. "I'll let anyone hiring know there's a firecracker named Susan looking for work, then."

And then more seriously, he adds: "And no charity, but if you find yourself getting hungry, look me up. You can... owe me a favor or something if that makes you feel better."